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From the hem of his sleeves, an inky garment that shimmered faintly with silver light, a chain trailed. Jiang Qiyun stood before the gate of hell, eyes lowered as he stared at me.,Jiang Qiyun's eyes revealed a hint of understanding, and the corner of his lips also curled into a slight smile: "Well, make your own decision.",“Sigh~~~” Bai Wu Chang sighed, “Although Little Emperor is the Son of God, he’s only just officially ascended to the Immortal List. He’s fine now, but what about when he grows up How can he possibly fly around with that much weight~~~~ Why not come cultivate in the Underworld instead Hee hee hee.”。